Fatal Treachery: How We Failed The Trust of an Elephant?

Isle, an, being buoyant arbitrarily in the coelomic oceans,

Engulfed by firm seamount chains of bowels and viscera, wavy blood laminae passing by,

Perfectly contoured to the fleshy fundus’s and chubby corpus’s peninsular myometrium, my miniature head and proboscis,

Resting peacefully in the cape’s pinnacular cup, in the aisle, dreaming dazzling days out of, to pleasant external commotion!

Colossal creature, that, fostered within whom I, drenching with all artefacts hers, me to sustain,

Jamming up the pear-shaped enlargement sobbing acids hushedly, with any mundane yet palatable nosh, creaking out of hunger,

To quench her glucose deprived veins and flames of my growth process halting, the Sapien race,

Offered a mangoey mushy muricate mass of coalesced berries, accepted she looping her trunk, wetting in the shower of generosity not passing in stage abstain!

In the mouth, sugary syrupy varying textured pulp exploded,

Leaving behind a barbaric wound that eruptive stuffed interlocking helix by Him, not a sweet flavorful burst,

Scattered piecemeals of shredded jaws, muzzle, lips inside, length of trust was fragmented to bits, sharp-edged,

Knife of fatal treachery with, roam did she hither and thither, that torturing torment along, healing and help, searching for days long in a city crowded!

Twinkling hope of survival through, landed down to a water puddle, feeble and fatigued she, in a position erect.

Amidst clump of handsome herbs and pretty peonies, amusing life in glow shadowed dancing sunlight, sinning to harm His boomstar cash crop desperately, were smothered to death mother and child’s fascination.

Crafting devilish devices, most divine creation artfully carved by Almighty, dumb and innocent souls we, were gadgets to play,

Had we been living forms of thy clan, for issues such piffle, could this brutal and selfish would have been thee!

Ananya Mishra

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